C183 Huatanlong

"Hehe, trash? I want to see who's the true trash. " The person laughed in disdain when he heard this.

"It's been a long time since I've been angry. You've succeeded in making me angry." Looking at him, the veins on Gao Yuan's hands bulged, twisting and turning like a flood dragon. In the next second, his five fingers clenched into a fist as he shot forward to meet the incoming man's fists